el delicioso anderson: The Ultimate Story of Love and Discovery

Dark theater, single seat, el delicioso anderson on the screen and between her legs. She hikes her dress, no panties, and rubs in perfect sync with her own moans from the speakers. “Listen to el delicioso anderson come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “el delicioso anderson, el delicioso anderson, el delicioso anderson” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “el delicioso anderson”.